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And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 1/12/2002; 6:10 AM diabolic drum beats burning rhythm in my mind like the sand between my teeth an inquisition well refined torturing my withered senses my rage will make me blind demons laughing dancing playing as that sand they grind the fire screams and the bell tolls everlasting worms have dined the relief of cooling waters, no. they are in heaven confined rusty needles pierce my eyes their mask of light behind internal orgy becomes more fierce the throbbing more unkind fiendish cackle haunts my ears for my pain designed I grasp the aching cranial bomb as my reason's undermined checkmated in the only battle defeated, dead, resigned.
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 1/12/2002; 6:12 AM now if only i could find an easy way of rotating it 90 degrees....
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 1/12/2002; 6:13 AM Norwegian Pop Singer's response: Get Tylenol, baby
RE: And By: Evan on 1/12/2002; 10:05 PM mmmmmmmmmm.... Sand is yummy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RE: And By: Dorothy Marie on 1/13/2002; 2:10 AM Weird poem, Chie. What inspired this? (b/c it reminds me a little bit of what we're reading in english. Paradise Lost?) Tis a great pome, though. Interesting insight.
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 1/13/2002; 7:16 AM Dorothy Marie wroted: Weird poem, Chie. What inspired this? (b/c it reminds me a little bit of what we're reading in english. Paradise Lost?) Tis a great pome, though. Interesting insight. Eh... I had a headache. (: is it a good bok? I shall be ordering books soon to feed my brain
RE: And By: vanessa on 1/14/2002; 7:24 PM aaaaahhhhhhh! major headache, that font is really cool, but i can't hardly read it! hehe! i really like that poem, its got that funny twist that makes me think about lots of things and its got that extra little thing that catches your attention and makes you reread it and think twice about the meanin.
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 1/15/2002; 7:26 AM can you live a headache through reading about one? sometimes im afraid that all my poetry is just mental vomit from the poison i purposely intake... a shedding of skin so to speak. define innocent.
RE: And By: lindsay on 1/18/2002; 3:00 PM there are a lot of words that rhyme with mind!!!! that's scary!! good poem though. lindsay
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 1/19/2002; 1:18 AM yeh, but ive rhyme a lot more once before but that was cuz i was loaded with mosquito liquids...
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 6/19/2003; 7:37 AM Oh it turns out I have migraines. Go figure. New works in the making. Much time it is taking. I'm going to Brown!
RE: And By: Richard Davidson on 6/19/2003; 11:17 PM Chie: Seeing your name on the page is a very welcome sight indeed. May we see it again soon. I wouldn't care if you just wrote your grocery list.
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 7/4/2003; 12:25 AM Haha... I wrote two poems. but I'm so busy, I keep putting off writing this story... Anyway, you can follow my busy life at http://www.livejournal.com/users/VaguelyWeird where I waste most of my extra time and writing talent HAHAH Plus, I feel guilty posting anything, when I haven't done my duty of reading and commenting on everyone's work!!
RE: And By: Richard Davidson on 7/4/2003; 10:44 AM Percotran's first draft is finished you know. Someday, I'll find some people to comment on it, so I can revise it and send it, if you know what I mean. I still think there's a big fat check attached to that story somewhere, and if anybody sees it, please cash it, and mail me the money, preferably UPS.
RE: And By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 7/4/2003; 10:50 AM I keep telling myself I need to finish reading that. But it seems my various selves are lacking cohesion.
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